Yesterday the mother, now the son. Ivy thought when she saw her husband come to visit her.
Yes. Theodoric came on his horse to visit and see how his wife was now. He finally wants to meet his wife even though he feels pent-up pain.
Ivy herself had been watching him from the magic mirror. She has even prepared in appearance and the answers she will give when her husband asks later.
"I am glad to see you, Ivy," Theodoric said, looking at him with his hands on Ivy's.
"I am glad to see you too. You look ... skinny," Ivy said, touching his cheek.
Theodoric had indeed lost his appetite since his wife was not by his side. He seemed to have no interest in life other than sex, sex, and sex.
"I have no appetite because of you," he said.
"Oh, Theo ... Do not torture yourself. What if this baby is born and you get sick?"
Theodoric raised one eyebrow. "The baby? Are you pregnant already?"